Chapter 244
Xing Xiaolan went out to make a phone call.

Xing Xiaolan's relationship with her parents has always been bad, and she is now in a cooling-off period for her marriage.

Xing Xiaolan has been persuading her parents to let them tolerate each other.

Even if they divorce, wait until she has a home.

Because whether it is a family marriage or something else.

It all depends on the family situation.

Some families do not accept parents' divorce.

Xing Xiaolan's father answered the phone: "What's the matter?" His tone was very serious.

"Dad, you'd better not go out for the next few days, Mercury is retrograde." Xing Xiaolan said with a playful disparity.

Xing Zheng felt it was alarmist talk, he didn't believe it.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"It's true, I'll find a Fengshui master, otherwise why do you always have twitching eyelids?" Xing Xiaolan knew from the servants that Xing Zheng's eyelids are always twitching.

And Xing really believes in Feng Shui.

Business people are more or less in awe of these.

Hearing what Xing Xiaolan said, he hummed lightly, but he didn't believe everything.

Xing Xiaolan was secretly relieved when he heard Xing Zheng's response.

Seeing that she was fine, Xing Zheng hung up the phone.

Putting away her mobile phone, Xing Xiaolan walked back to the classroom.

Behind a pillar.

Zhou Xiran opened the candy wrapper and put the candy inside between his lips.

The faint mint flavor with a bitter fragrance fills the mouth.

She calmly took out her phone from her pocket, and sent a message to a phone number.

The other party narrowed her eyes, surprised that she would send a message to herself.

But the slender fingers still replied [OK. 】

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The sky darkened.

The gate of C gradually became lively.

Some students go back after school, and some live on campus.

We also went out of school together to take a stroll.

University life is sometimes so colorful.

There are groups of three or five, talking and laughing, discussing loudly which store has delicious food.

Which store has cheap and easy-to-use items, it is a treasure store.

Zhou Xiran left the school gate.

Tan Jing is no longer there.

As for where he went, Zhou Xiran was not very clear.

But the only thing she was sure of was that Tan Jing would not give up like this.

Meanwhile on the other side.

Xing Zheng got off work as usual.

There have been a lot fewer things going on in the company recently.

He is also able to leave work on time like other employees.

Sitting in the rear position, the driver stepped on the accelerator.

The car drove out of the underground garage.

Suddenly, a figure sprang out.

The driver subconsciously stepped on an accelerator.

Fortunately, I was wearing a seat belt, otherwise I would have to hit my head and break it.

Xing Zheng frowned fiercely, showing displeasure.

The driver opened the car window and cursed at the people outside: "Would you be able to see the road when you walk without eyes?"

This person is wearing a pair of sunglasses, holding an astrolabe in his hand, leaning on a cane in the other hand, and wearing a black gossip robe.

It looks mysterious.

"I'm sorry benefactor, in order to express my apology, I would like to give benefactor a mind, that is, your mother should live facing north and east, otherwise there will be red spots and headaches on her body."

The driver froze suddenly.

Because his mother did have erythema and a headache, and went to various hospitals, but they couldn't be cured.

He was thinking about whether to go abroad to see.

The driver swallowed subconsciously.

Seeing that the master was about to leave, he hurriedly said, "Master, please stay."

After the driver finished speaking, he immediately unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

Xing Zheng, who was sitting in the back seat, knew that the driver was worried about his mother's illness.

He has been with him for many years and has always been loyal.

(End of this chapter)

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